I remember when I was fifteen and I shut everyone out. I left all my friends without explanation, when I needed them the most. I threw all my journals into the back of my closet to never look at again, and took all the photos of my friends and I off my bedroom walls. My friends gave up on me after a few months and started pretending like I didn't exist. They made new, better friends.
I felt like I didn't exist.
I feel like I don't exist.
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Nyctophilia
Teen Fiction❝I love the stars, because they can't say anything. I love the stars, because they do not judge anyone.❞ [cover credit: @outliar-]
